Chapter 655: LEGENDARY CREATURES

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Su Jing threw the garbage bag containing fallen leaves, sawdust, and rags into the trash can and waited aside. After half an hour, there was no movement, and another ten minutes later, a chicken jumped into the trash can and grabbed the trash bag with its feet.

Many of the trash items in the bag thrown by Su Jing was picked up and scattered on the ground. Those not stained with blood were scattered in all directions, and those stained with blood happened to all fall on the side close to Su Jing’s house.

After a while, a group of ants carried a fallen leaf stained with blood and moved to the nest, which also just happened to be in the direction of Su Jing’s house. However, but after moving it for a while, they encountered a dead insect and gave up the leaf, and chose the insect.

A whirlwind blew up and a piece of rag stained with blood was rolled up, it fluttered in the air, and fell on the ground, nearly ten meters away from Su Jing’s house.

A bird picked up a piece of wood chips and flew over Su Jing’s house, but in mid-air it was startled by the Golden Eagle that just flew up and fled in panic, leaving the wood chips in the yard.

Under Su Jing’s eyes, such small coincidences continue to appear. These coincidences are nothing if you look at them separately, but the end result is that all the fallen leaves, wood chips, and rags stained with the “Cicada” blood are all in one direction and they are getting closer to Su Jing’s house.

Su Jing was really dumbfounded and he couldn’t figure out what’s going on no matter how hard he thought. This is simply unscientific.

He can ignore one or two coincidences. But many coincidences have appeared one after another and they are still appearing in front of his eyes and every single one of those coincidences is concentrated on these small bloody objects.

However, whether Su Jing believes it or not, the coincidences continue to happen. Little by little, leaves, wood chips, and rotten rags moved in various ways toward Su Jing’s house until, three hours later, more than half of them had returned to the third floor next to the glass jar. Others, too, were arriving one by one on the way.

Su Jing took the remaining half of the fallen leaves, sawdust, and rags stained with blood to the farther Qingyun Bridge which was located at the entrance of Qingyun Town.

But the result remained the same, they all approached Su Jing’s house bit by bit by various coincidences. In the end, they all came back, not a piece less and not a piece more.

“What the hell is going on here, this is incredible!” Su Jing was so surprised that his mouth remained open in shock. He didn’t understand this and he felt that let alone him, I am afraid that there is no science in this world that could explain this phenomenon.

It is simply too amazing to the point that it is hard to describe. If Su Jing hadn’t seen it with his own eyes then even he wouldn’t be able to believe it. However, based on the analysis of the situation, he probably guessed that it might be related to the blood of the “Cicada”.

Su Jing also noticed that most of the leaves of the “Chinese Pistache” branches in the glass jar had been eaten up, but there were still a few pieces left uneaten which were also stained with blood. These weren’t there before, some injured little cicadas probably stained them with their blood.

“Wait a minute, I suddenly thought of a legend…” A thought suddenly appeared in Su Jing’s heart and then his eyes widened in amazement as he stared at the little Cicadas, his breathing became short because this insect is like a kind of lifeform in the legend. The more he looked at them, the more it looks. Legend has it that there is a kind of insect called “Qing Fu”, which is shaped like a Cicada. It lays eggs on leaves and grass blades and even if the mother and child are separated, they will still gather together. If the eggs of Qing Fu are taken, the mother Qing Fu will definitely find them, no matter how far away the eggs may be. Even if someone secretly took its eggs and hid them in the most secret location, the mother Qing Fu would know where the eggs were hidden. When the money is painted with the blood of the Mother Qing Fu and the Child Qing Fu, the money smeared with the mother’s blood or the money smeared with the son’s blood will definitely fly back after being used, so there is a saying that “Qing Fu always pays back”.

“Unexpectedly, the legendary lifeform like Qing Fu actually exists. No, I should say that it really does exists in the ‘In Search Of Supernatural Universe’.” Su Jing was surprised and delighted, he didn’t expect this inconspicuous little insect to be so powerful.

Su Jing continued to experiment and did two separate groups of tests. The first group was to cut wood chips, fallen leaves, and rotten cloth from the blood-stained position and split them into blood-stained and non-blood-stained parts.

The other group was to put the blood-stained and non-blood-stained wood chips, fallen leaves, and rotten cloth at different distances from his house, and some of them were even taken by Golden Eagle to a neighboring province hundreds of kilometers away.

The final result is that those who are not stained with blood will never come back even with those coincidences.

On the other hand, anything that is stained with blood can come back no matter how far it is placed, but in general, the heavier and farther the object is, the longer it will take to arrive back, but the more blood-stained any object is, the faster it will return.

However, Su Jing did a test later and found that there is a limitation. Anything with a little bit of spirituality in it will not work in this situation.

For example, Animals and Plants, Spirit Stones Soil, the Storage Bag, there may be some small effect if the Qing Fu blood is applied on them but that effect is not visible and they cannot be bright back with coincidences.

“This mother Qing Fu’s corpse has a lot of blood inside, so I can use it as a base. I should have known to keep it well, now it’s all moldy.” Su Jing somewhat regretted that he had despised this worm at the beginning and did not preserve it properly.